Birdie's POV:
Someone called my name. The voice sounded like I was underwater and slowly being brought up to the surface.
"Birdie?"
I groaned, my eyelids fluttered open. Where was I? What happened?
My eyes were out of focus for a few seconds before I was able to see properly. A concerned face peered into mine, brows drawn.
"You're awake. Oh thank the goddess. You're awake now."
"W-what..." I tried to speak. My throat clogged up and forced me to swallow. That alone had me wincing in pain.
"Don't try to speak now, your throat is hurt."
I recognized the person as Dr Clara. She held me sit up and rest my back on the headrest. She shoved a glass of water in my hands. I gulped it down slowly. It hurt to swallow. My chest hurt too. everything hurt.
After two glasses of water, I felt a
